My Beloved Baby Sitter's

Eps. 63

"please enter" said Ibram smiling as he opened the door of his apartment unit.

"Thank you" Wulan replied as she followed Ibram in.

The atmosphere reminded Jason of the apartment he had occupied some time ago.

The apartment is in the same building. Wulan sighed softly remembering all that.

"What do you want to drink?"

"White water only mas" the girl replied as she sat on the comfortable sofa.

Ibram nodded then passed towards the pantry, pouring clear water into the glass.

"Please" he said as he thrust the glass at Wulan.

Wulan nodded then grabbed the glass from Ibram's hand, the girl gulped down some white water with no leftover.

Treating the thirst that had tormented his throat earlier.

"So... What exactly happened to Wulan?" Ibram asked with a gentle look, the friendly man's face suddenly serious.

"Actually..." Wulan begins to recount everything that happened, telling the cause of her decision to leave without saying goodbye from Jason's house.

The girl repeatedly rubbed her eyes, wiping away the tears that escaped without excuse despite desperately holding it back.

"Wulan knows Wulan was wrong for loving Mr. Jason, mas. But Wulan can not lie to Wulan's own heart" said the girl accompanied Isak crying.

Ibram's eyes were round, something inside his chest was so painful, it hurt so much.

The man continued to listen to everything Wulan said, to the fact that she loved Jason and vice versa.

His heart was broken, so bitterly accepting every utterance of how Wulan loved the man, the married man.

Ibram was just about to develop the wings of his love for Wulan, and now the wings are broken before developing.

His feelings for the girl are more fertile as time goes on, but in fact his love claps one hand.

"Wulan can accept that madam Andini is angry like that mas, if Wulan in the position of mistress might also do the same. That's why Wulan left the house" the girl ended the story.

Ibram's hand was clenched firmly, making the strokes in his hand printed clearly.

A disgusting man like Jason doesn't deserve the love of a girl as good as Wulan.

Because of Jason, Wulan has to accept all the heartache even her physique.

Ibram really can't stand it anymore, what Wulan did was the right thing. Then he will support and help her as much as possible.

At least that's what Ibram thinks.

"Mas, Ibram why are you silent? Did you hear Wulan's story?" Wulan asked as she shook Ibram's shoulder which seemed to be deep in her own thoughts.

"Yes, I heard everything you said. Your decision is right Wulan, I support you" Ibram said steadily.

"Now you better rest, it's been very night" Ibram broke up.

"Let me show you the room" Ibram got up while grabbing Wulan's hand.

Wulan simply followed her, heading for a room with a large bed dominated by navy blue and white.

From what is seen is Ibram's room.

"There is only one bedroom, you can sleep here so I can sleep on the sofa" Ibram said.

"Ahh, don't do it. Let Wulan just sleep on the sofa" said wulan sungkan.

"No, let me sleep on the couch, okay. Don't argue anymore" Ibram said quickly.

'it's at least for one night, right?!' own mind.

Ibram took a pillow and blanket from the closet before finally laying down his body on the sofa.

The man was suddenly agitated, for a second his eyes could not be closed.

Wulans... The girl loved another man. But with jason status maybe they will not be able to unite, right??

Does that mean there is a little hope for him?

But tomorrow, the girl will be gone.

Complicated thoughts were raging in his mind.

***

"We'll have breakfast before we go to the station!" Ibram said as he played the wheel of his car that morning.

"Yes mas" Wulan nodded in agreement.

Actually Ibram just wanted to buy a little time, since last night his mind was really not calm.

If he could he wanted to make Wulan change his decision to leave this city.

The girl didn't have to go back to Jason's house, but there was also no need to go that far to get home.

Was there no other way to make the girl stay by his side?

Ibram turned his car to a fast food restaurant, the nearest place from the direction they were headed. Then the two of them came in and sat face to face at a table.

"Wulan, shouldn't you cancel your intention to return to the village?" Ibram expressed his opinion making Wulan frown not understand.

"I mean, you can find another job here, you said you want to make your parents happy, right? Financing your sister's college someday?" Ibram hoped Wulan would listen.

Wulan fell silent, then lowered her head.

Everything Ibram said was true, that was the main purpose of coming to this city first.

To change the fate of his family, in order to send his beloved sister. Does it all have to go away because of her first love story?

"German..." Ibram said softly as he grabbed the fingers of Wulan's two hands.

Wulan gasped to find Ibram suddenly clasping his hand.

Forcing the girl to stare at a friendly face usually adorned with a smile.

But that face looked so solemn with a gentle look in its eyes, something was implied from its shady eyes staring at Wulan's black iris.

"Can you not go? For me!" Ibram pleaded without letting go of his hand and gaze from the wulan.

"Ma..I mean Ibram what?"

"Wulan, forget jason. Here is me, I love you too" said Ibram softly.

The girl was surprised, never expecting that it turned out that the good man before her had more feelings for her.

Didn't he think of her as a sister before, but since when?

This was never expected by Wulan. Ibram is a good man, but Wulan can't repay anything but friendship. He doesn't have the same feeling.

"Mas, I-I"

"Listen, I love you and I'm different from Jason. I'll make you happy and make you the only one" Ibram is really serious about everything he says.

Choose Ibram or loyal to Jason yes Wulan?? 🤔🤔️😁💖💖💖<TAG1>